The Chosen One
"I extracted it from that plant out there in the cold mountain, which I call'spirit 'spirit Mint'.”
“Smells nice,” Diana nodded as she took the clay cup. “Wow!” The liquid was colourless and tasted like nothing she had ever drunk before, combining flavours of rosemary, lemon, ginger, mint, and a hint of spirit. “This is amazing, Eve. This is deliciously refreshing.”
“I know. Take as many as you can while you wait for your mate.”
Diana couldn’t allow her mind to even go there. She gave a grim movement of her lips that wasn’t anywhere near a smile, she chewed her lower lip, her thoughts in a tangled knot.
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